Wuyue Province, Moshang City, Yanbing Mountain, the ancestral land of the Ice God Sect.
A gust of wind blew by, and the layers of pine forests were like the sea, and the flowers bloomed brilliantly from time to time. Lou Cheng sat on the balcony chair, his eyes reflected the beautiful scenery, but he was unfocused, as if he was in a daze, looking leisurely.
After a long time, he thoughtfully picked up his phone, unlocked the screen, and quickly typed a few lines:
"My internal training root marrow has approached the outer gang, and the realm of 'there is a god three feet above the head' also belongs to this level."
"I only need to pierce the window paper of 'Waitong Tiandi', and I can jump into the dragon's gate logically."
"In terms of self-cultivation, 'Waitong Tiandi' is obtained naturally after condensing golden elixirs and merging spirit, energy, spirit and mind into a wonderful product, and gradually becomes stronger with the perfection and growth of golden elixirs. Ascension, with the help of the normal interaction between the body and the outside world, to find a way to reversely affect the world, the reflection of the 'ice mirror' is a simplified feature."
"If I want to break through, I have to start from these two areas at the same time, sort out myself, find common points, and walk out of the road that belongs to the 'Balance Baodan'."
After writing this paragraph, Lou Cheng flipped through the previous notes again and fell into deep thought again.
After the Shattered Golden Pill got rid of hidden dangers, although Comrade Shi Jianguo yelled for Yan Zheke to take him away so as not to be an eyesore, he still pinched his nose because his roots were not strong enough, his body was not healed from serious injuries, and it was inconvenient to travel long distances. , took him back, and left him in the ancestral land with a beautiful environment and few people to recuperate.
Yan Zheke stayed here for a few days, until he initially regained his mobility, and then flew to Cannes to resume his increasingly busy studies.
Lou Cheng planned to recuperate for another week, then returned to Xiushan, stayed at home for ten or twenty days, accompanied his parents, and then re-entered the United States to stay away from attention and concentrate on recovery.
Of course, after confirming that there was really no problem, he immediately called Qi Fang, saying that thanks to the advancement of technology and the development of martial arts, his sequelae were about to be cured. As for friends, it was impossible to notify them one by one. I couldn't elaborate, so I simply posted about it and Moments, saying that the recovery situation was better than expected, and I received countless likes and blessings.
The "Dragon King" did ask him to re-sign with the club, but he hoped that he would re-enter Dragon Tiger after he had achieved the outside world, so that he would be worthy of that contract.
During the recuperation, Lou Cheng was not idle. Whenever he was free, he couldn't help thinking about the future path, looking for his own unique combination of cultivation and martial arts. For this reason, he changed his habit of not writing a diary since childhood. Ideas, new ideas, and new insights will be picked up on the phone, typed out in detail, and saved in multiple ways for future review and sorting out.
It wasn't until this time that he understood why all sects and sects had predecessors' notes, and understood why martial arts masters in the past had the habit of recording their experiences, experiences, and insights. , Preserve ideas, record the past that cannot be traced back.
Lou Cheng often regrets it now. If he had retained his complete comprehension and feelings from the beginning of body training to the balance of alchemy, if he rereads it now, he will definitely see something different. He has no choice but to find it himself without George and the others making a breakthrough. Close the key, open up a new path.
Hey, a good memory is not as good as a bad pen. When I think about it now, I also remember the balance, rotation, universe, starry sky and other large and complex things... As thoughts fluctuated, Lou Cheng's heart moved, and he turned his head to look at the road leading to this side. In the corridor of the balcony, I saw a woman in a white T-shirt, jeans, and light-colored running shoes walking gracefully, her eyes looked misty and affectionate, she seemed to be Mo Jingting.
"Little uncle, it's been very comfortable." She walked over with a smile, opened the chair generously, sat beside her, picked up the teapot without notice, turned over the cup, and poured herself a full cup.
While doing this, she kept looking at Lou Cheng with great interest and curiosity.
Unexpectedly, when I sneaked back to the mountain for vacation in my busy schedule, I would meet my little uncle whom I hadn't seen for a long time!
His complexion is not very good, he looks sick... It seems that the original injury was more terrifying than the rumors. It has been more than half a year, and he is still weak...
And the master mentioned that the most serious and troublesome thing for my little uncle is the sequelae, which is said to make him lose most of his actual combat ability...
Thinking of this, Mo Jingting felt that she was not as restrained and cautious when facing Lou Cheng as before, and the two sides seemed to be able to talk on an equal footing again.
"Aren't you busy participating in variety shows? Why are you here?" Lou Cheng asked with a flat smile while enjoying the mountain breeze.
Just now, while chatting with classmate Ke Xiaoke, she mentioned that the recent variety show was very popular, and the status of the participants has risen to a higher level, including Mo Jingting.
Mo Jingting took a sip of tea, turned her head to look at the undulating forest sea, and replied with a sigh and a smile:
"Go home and rest when you're tired. It's quiet and the air is good. Every time you come here for a few days, you'll feel better."
After a pause for a few seconds, she asked casually:
"Little uncle, are you here to rest?"
"That's right." Lou Cheng didn't hide anything.
Mo Jingting looked away, smiled thoughtfully and said:
"I suddenly remembered something from the past. At that time, I had just turned from playing stars to the music scene. I felt that I had a lot of breath, a loud voice, and a good control of the abdominal cavity. I was also a good player in KTV, and I didn't sing anything. I took the skills to heart, but when I entered the recording studio for the first time, I almost collapsed and cried all the way back to the apartment. Later, I let go of my body and studied with the instructor for half a year before I was considered an entry. Since then, I know, There is no hurdle that cannot be overcome, it mainly depends on your own attitude.”
Lou Cheng almost laughed, slowly shook his head and said:
"You don't need to comfort me in such a tactful way, I have nothing left."
Nothing really.
Mo Jingting laughed and said, "Little uncle's psychological quality is very good!"
She didn't dwell on this topic, but suddenly had an idea, and asked with a smile:
"Uncle, are you interested in doing business together?"
"Huh?" Lou Cheng was a little uncomfortable with the jumpiness of the topic.
Mo Jingting chuckled lightly and said, "The Zongmen has a big film and television company, you know it? In the past one or two years, online dramas and online movies have developed rapidly. I plan to start a business with a few brothers and sisters. To test the waters in this area, when the time comes, we will each invest a sum, and then go to the Zongmen Fund to raise funds. If the development is good, let the Zongmen film and television company buy it. If you want to cash out, you can cash out. If you want to keep a certain As for the shares, keep a certain amount of shares, they are all your own people, easy to talk to, little uncle, are you interested in participating in a share and earning pocket money?"
No matter what the future of the little uncle will be, just based on his inhuman realm and the two strong men behind him, even if he doesn't take money, he can take dry shares, but there is no need to say that right out of the mouth.
This is digging the corner of Shenzong's wall... Lou Cheng was dumbfounded for a while, took a sip of tea and said:
"Forget it, do it yourself, don't pull me."
"Really?" Mo Jingting was quite surprised.
This is a good thing to give money, but the little uncle didn't accept it!
"If I'm interested in the future, I'll look for you again." Lou Cheng politely declined.
In the future, the professional Ke Xiaoke will be responsible for all the investment in the family. I don’t need to participate blindly and waste my energy. If I have the time, wouldn’t it be better to think about the outside world
Mo Jingting saw that the young master's attitude was gentle but firm, so she didn't say any more. After exchanging a few pleasantries, she got up and said goodbye, and walked along the corridor to her fixed residence, full of doubts in her heart.
Strange, the current situation of the little uncle, shouldn't he be eager to find a way out, find something to make money, and plan for the rest of his life? Shouldn't you hit it off with us
Why was he not moved at all, and didn't even ask the price
This is too much of a blow, all thoughts are lost for a moment, and you don't want to do anything
Lou Cheng didn't care what Mo Jingting thought. Seeing that the lunch time was approaching and a servant was about to come to deliver the food, Shi Shiran stood up, casually picked up his mobile phone, and took a picture of the beautiful scenery of the mountains outside the balcony. .
He first sent it to the little fairy who was sleeping at night, and then posted it on places such as Talking Talk and Moments, and accompanied it with a poem:
"April is the end of all the fragrance in the world, and the peach blossoms in the mountain temple begin to bloom."
Not long after, he was enjoying the delicious food and suddenly received a call from the "King of Mouth".
"Chengzi, are you on Moshang?" Xiao Ming asked in surprise.
Lou Cheng asked in confusion, "How do you know?"
"Do you think I'm stupid? When you just posted the photo, you turned on positioning!" Cai Zongming said angrily and amusedly, "We are also on Moshang, do you want to visit a class?"
"Us? This year's National University Martial Arts Competition is held in Moshang?" Lou Cheng suddenly realized.
If he had developed normally before, he would definitely pay attention to another journey of the Songda Martial Arts Club. Who would have thought that such an incident would affect his mood, energy and other aspects. He only occasionally heard a few words from Xiao Ming's mouth, such as Deng Yang At the end of last year, He Zi broke through to the alchemy realm, and He Zi also realized the "acceptance". Under the leadership of the two, Songda and Shannan joined hands to eliminate the last champion Shanbei who had a break, and jointly advanced to the national competition.
As for where the national competition will be held, he forgot to ask at the time, and he didn't remember to check later.
"Hey, it's only been less than a year, and you've completely forgotten about us? Hey, I always only hear new people laughing, but who hears old people crying." Cai Zongming said with emotion, pretending to be desolate, "We are On Moshang, Yellow Crane Hotel, are you coming? Just a word!"
Lou Cheng smiled and said, "Okay, I'll make an appointment for the driver, and I'll tell you when I confirm it. There isn't a single ghost on this mountain. If you want to take a taxi, you can't even get a taxi. You can only find the general affairs of the sect."
"Tsk, you are cultivating immortals on the mountain?" Cai Zongming cursed with a smile.
...
The next afternoon, Lou Cheng wore black-rimmed glasses and walked into the Yellow Crane Winery with his hands in his pockets. He saw the "King of Mouth" Cai Zongming who was still handsome. In the past, it attracted the attention of girls more, but the only problem was that it still failed to take the step to the alchemy realm.
"Have you been hollowed out?" Classmate Xiao Ming blurted out in doubt.
Didn't Orange say that the body recovered better than expected
This is better than expected? How bad would that be
Lou Cheng sneered and said, "King Zui, your eyes are white, can't you tell that I'm neither broken nor erect? Can't you tell that this is the second time I've been 'injured'? In the photos secretly taken by the reporters earlier, what's my face? It's that bad."
"The second 'injury'?" Cai Zongming asked blankly.
"The price you paid for a complete cure." Lou Cheng explained succinctly.
Cai Zongming suddenly realized, and reached out to pat Lou Cheng on the shoulder:
"I knew you were a disaster for thousands of years! It's not that easy to leave!"
With this beat, Lou Cheng almost staggered, and said in a bad mood, "Take care of the patient!"
"Tsk, I have to enjoy this feeling before you recover, the feeling of flying high-grade alchemy with a slap!" Xiao Ming slapped again unceremoniously, of course, this time without exerting force.
While talking, he led Lou Cheng into his room, where Deng Yang, He Zi, Yan Xiaoling and others were waiting eagerly.
"Lou, Lou, teacher, teacher, senior!" Yan Xiaoling spoke first, stammering, "How is your recovery? I heard from my senior that it's much better than expected..."
Lou Cheng replied with a low smile:
"Yes, in three or four months, I will be able to return to the ring."
"Yeah!" Yan Xiaoling waved her arms violently, subconsciously turning in a circle and said, "I have to tell them to make them happy too!"
She took out her phone and posted on the fan forum:
"Seeing the senior, uh, seeing Lou! He said that he will fully recover in three or four months and can compete!"
The forum suddenly boiled, and the rest of the people began to discuss happily.
And many reporters come here every day to check if there are any news materials. After discovering the "Long Night is Coming" post, they hurriedly checked the contract filing status of the Martial Arts Association through internal channels, and then brewed a piece of news:
"Lou Cheng is about to come back, but he has nothing to do with Long Hu. Does this mean that his potential has been exhausted?"
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